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 Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 6:59 pm
“I wish I did.” He smiled at Miss Osbeth and was thrilled with her response. As sassy as she was she was kind and caring. She was looking after the squirrels mental health and wants. It was not something that he normally got to see in others. “Very well. If it bothers you then it shall not be done.” It was just that simple to Knight.
He had to duck low in order to get under a branch and his hat was knocked off. Turning he used a paw to sweep it back up to himself and flipped it up so he could put it back on.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:54 pm
Osbeth smiled at Knight. "Thank you Sir Knight." He really did take after a knight in many ways. At least from tales Osbeth had heard. Caring about others before themselves. Like he had mentioned that he would never hurt her, but would shield her from hurt and pain. And he had simply given up on catching squirrels because she asked. Whether it was because she asked or because of her reasoning behind not playing that game Osbeth did not know.
Osbeth giggled as she saw Knight's antics. "Very smooth sir."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:54 pm
Knight smiled at the use of an honorific to describe him. He didn’t think of himself as a ‘sir’ anything. Knight was merely his name not a rank or anything of the kind. Placing his hat on his head again he chuckled. “Well now. I never promised grace or ‘smoothness’, if you wait for such things then I fear you will wait until the end of the world Miss Osbeth.” Of in the distance a bird called only to be chattered out by the little squirrels. Closing his eyes for a moment he focused on the birdsong and hummed long with the rhythm the bird started.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:21 pm
Another giggle. "You did not think that was smooth? I thought it was marvelously so. No need to wait for the end of the world." And why worry about such things anyways? Osbeth tilted her head a tad towards Knight, listening to his humming. After a few beats she started swaying. After a few more she added small turns as she walked and swayed. Now this was something. A walk through the woods, having a grand old time. There was no need for games or chasing things.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:40 pm
Shaking his head to her words he acknowledged them but didn’t really believe them. Still if Miss Osbeth thought it so he would accept it. He kept on humming and saw her hum and swap out of the corner of his eye. He tilted his head just so in time to see her turn once. He blinked. He never realized how graceful Miss Osbeth really was. She had a talent to move and dance. He liked it. He made his hum louder and tossed in an occasional lower growl to make the rhythm more complete. He also hummed a few tones higher from help in with the balance of the song that was forming.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 7:19 pm
Over and over Osbeth did her little dance. As long as Knight kept humming. She might not ever go through a forest or small grove again without thinking about the tune. A smile graced her lips. Maybe not just in an area like this either. Finally her dance slowed, then stopped. Osbeth looked at Knight and leaned in, kissing him on the cheek quickly. "Thank you."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 7:31 pm
Knight’s face colored as he felt a kiss on his cheek. He gulped quickly and his humming stopped. It had surprised him. He looked over to her. “For what Miss Osbeth? I did nothing but hum a bit of a tune.” He did not manage to look her in the face. He felt that meeting those emerald eyes of hers would definitely be the end of him right then and there.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 8:30 pm
"For giving me the most fun I have had in a while." To Knight it might have been a single tune; but to Osbeth, it was something that would stay with her. A memory, for if, or when they went their seperate ways. Osbeth would hate if they ended up not being able to meet again; but with Knight in a tribe and she...free, it might end up that way.
Osbeth looked over at Knight, puzzled, until she realized what she had done. "Oh! Sorry. I...If it made you uncomfortable." The kiss had been a spur of the moment thought. "It won't happen again." Not if it made Knight uncomfortable.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:09 pm
He cleared his throat. Uncomfortable? No that was not the right word. “I am not uncomfortable Miss Osbeth. I find myself surprised is all.” He still couldn’t look her in the face and he was still blushing. “I am pleased that you had fun. I find that nature provides a number of tunes simply waiting to be hummed aloud.”
Knight loved music and did enjoy humming it, though he found he disliked the sound of his own voice when it came to actually signing a tune. He finally managed to drag his eyes up to her jawline. “What say you Miss Obeth on such matters?”
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:20 pm
"But still, it really was impolite of me to do that." Because really, when did people go around kissing friends on the cheek as thanks? Especially if it was with someone of the opposite gender. Osbeth would have to make sure it didn't happen again.
"Hm? Oh, I completely agree. Cause you can take any sound and make something out of it. Though I've never tried." Osbeth prefered listening to music, dancing to it, rather than singing or humming herself. She tended to miss beats or be off-key.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:26 am
“It’s not impolite to be excited.” Knight managed a smile and finally looked Osbeth in the eyes. “Yes it is fun to find a rhythm and make a song of it. I would sing, but I find my voice is unappealing to my own ears."
Knight swept a stone out of his path with a paw. He did not wish to cause a lull in the conversation simply due to his own plainness of thought and speech. Yet he could not think of a thing to say in the nice warm beautiful weather. Perhaps it was not the weather it was the company?
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 12:36 pm
"But it was impolite to give you a kiss without checking first if it would be alright." After all, Osbeth did not know if Knight had wanted one, or would be okay before she had done so with the kiss. She smiled and giggled. "Have you ever tried singing for others? Maybe you'll surprise yourself with finding someone who likes your singing."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 5:58 pm
“mm.. well now then how about this. You may kiss me any time if you wish it.” It was embarrassing to say, but he did not wish to embarrass or make Miss Osbeth uncomfortable in the least. This way she wouldn’t have to apologize again. It was strange hearing someone as strong willed as her saying they were sorry. “Not really. I’d rather not risk giving others a head ache.”
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 12:16 pm
Osbeth stumbled. Kiss him? Any time? Was he serious? No. He couldn't be. He was just being his normal self and not wanting to hurt her feelings. That was it. Still, her face took on a reddish tint and she turned her head away to look at the scenery. "But if you haven't sung for anyone, you have no idea if it'll give them a headache."
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2012 2:13 pm
Feeling a momentary flash of concern for the stumbling vixen, the male stopped for a moment until he saw her move foreword once again. “Are you alright Miss Osbeth?” He didn’t dwell on it too much because he could see she was moving normally, though if she expressed any pain he would gladly stop or even carry her. “Well small animals run from my singing so why wouldn’t foxes feel some pain?”
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